2.03.2009

I Can't Sleep

I Can't Forget I Believe I Can't Let Go I Imagine I Can't Move I Breathe I Can't Drink I Stop I Can't Think I Thought Well... I Dream I'm here; [gerund] in the dark. I Don't Even Have the Key to the Mailbox! My future's in there. I Can Only Tap Out My Heart... ...and my Keystroke is Stuck...............................................................................................

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